Lustfull and Free - Jag Panzer

Banquo is gone, his soul I feel My eyes are closed his words are real So much to ponder, so much has changed Not long ago I was a nobleman, now I am king My lad

We three sisters, weird sisters indeed Plant in Mac Beth the tyrant's seed As it grows from thane to king Deceit and murder is reaped [MacBeth] The sister's pro

Duncan whom now is King of Scotland Hears of a victorious battle won by his noblemen Banquo and MacBeth To award MacBeth for his bravery in battle Duncan orders

MacDuff has left his house open to doom by my sinister hands My men and I will make short work of it Icy hand of death tight round his neck the whole world crum

MacBeth In my mind's eye I raise a dagger With means to end Duncan's life This thought possesses even in slumber I will commit this ghastly deed On my servants

Birnham Wood is growing to meet the walls of Dunsinane Prophecy is unfolding Can it be I've gone insane None of woman born can take my life Now the end is here